Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

After Nanshan simply freshened up, he buried his whole body on the soft bed and fell into a deep sleep.

At Yinshi, Nanshan woke up from her dream. Nanshan felt uneasy. She sat on the edge of the bed and closed her eyes to rest. Suddenly she heard a whistle in the air. It was very light. To ordinary people, it sounded like the hoot of an owl, but she knew that it was definitely not a natural sound.

It's so late, who is delivering the news?

He stood up and put on a thick black cloak. Nanshan went out quietly.

After a while, they arrived outside Nanshan Yun's yard.

Nanshan Cloud? She knew he would discuss matters in the study.

Nanshan leaned against the wall and listened. The man's voice was very soft. After all, she was not a good listener and couldn't be too far away. So she walked along the wall for a while, found a hidden flower bed, and hid in the bushes to listen.

At this time, in Nanshan Yun's study, a man in a cloak stood with his hands behind his back. The man in black knelt in front of him: "Master, the woodshed is on fire."

"Oh? Where are the people inside?"

"No bones found."

"Luckily for her, the housekeeper of the prefect Li's family will come to visit tomorrow, and there will only be three things to do. Let's find another opportunity for this matter." The voice of the man in black was a bit strange, but you could tell it was a man's voice.

"Yes!" The man in black said and retreated.

The candlelight flickered on the table, making the expression on the person's face unclear. There was a note sent by Tianyu Mountain on the table. The note clearly said: You Lord is in the sky, the clouds are flying and the rain is falling.

It is clearly foreshadowing that the Nanshan tryst will cause the Nanshan family to lose all their property and bring misfortune to the whole family.

All the clouds and rain are destroyed, and the goddess cannot save her.

He had known for a long time that he could not have this Nanshan You.

"Just back off."

"Yes." The man in black left.

He was not on duty today, but late at night, a dart was stuck on his desk. It was a secret order, ordering him to go to the woodshed to check, and to report back to the study at Yinshi.

He was one of the guards who was good at lightness, so he couldn't move slowly, so he came on time to report.

After the guard left, the man in the cloak put the note into the candlelight and burned it to ashes.

Nanshan felt a dull pain in her heart. The original owner didn't like embroidery, but loved reading. She wanted to take part in the Children's Examination, the Provincial Examination, the General Examination, and the Palace Examination. She wanted to enter the Hanlin Academy, the Sixth Department, and the Three Provinces. She was not willing to be a dog in the backyard, and she wanted to do a good job. Female officer, I didn’t expect it... What a pity.

The original owner was very good, but he was born into the wrong family. There was a female official in the South Vietnam Kingdom. She was the daughter of the richest man, and she had no shortage of money to hire a teacher. Her maternal grandfather's family was from a scholarly family, so it was good for her to become an official in the court.

A sigh. Nanshan sneaked back into the courtyard quietly.

Today is the fifteenth, an auspicious day, but she has experienced the most terrifying darkness in her life. Nanshan You gave up, which may not be a bad thing. At least she can find a good family again.

At least today she doesn't have to hear her biological father's ill will toward her.

There is no need to catch a glimpse of the unpredictability of people's hearts from their own father.

When he returned to the room and touched the soft brocade, Nanshan felt no sleepiness at all. She didn't understand one thing. As a shrewd businessman, Nan Shanyun definitely had something other than Daddy in his mind. How could he kill his own child just because of a tattered note?

Furthermore, the clouds in Nanshan tonight were a bit strange, but she hadn't figured out what was strange yet.

She had to check it out.

My aunt, Wang, was not awake early in the morning because she was seriously ill and weak.

Liu Zhu only returned to the courtyard late last night. This morning, while Mrs. Liang came out of his wife's room to make breakfast, he described what happened last night to Ms. Liang. Ms. Liang was so angry that she cursed a few times.

Liu Zhu asked her to stop saying a few words, maybe the master's activities with the third and fourth aunts had nothing to do with each other.

Mrs. Liang made a loud noise and slapped Liu Zhu face to face, saying that they were from the Madam's courtyard, so they had better be clear-minded and stand in their own positions. Doesn't it have anything to do with the master if the bitch in this house took control of the middle minister? Liu Zhu nodded and smiled apologetically, pretending to slap himself a few times, so that Mr. Liang no longer had the same experience as him.

Thinking that Liu Zhu had only returned late last night, Mrs. Liang was reluctant to give up. After all, she still felt sorry for him, so she asked him to rest again.

Mrs. Liang made breakfast and simmered in the pot, standing guard outside the door of Nanshan House. Liu Xiaoliang finished breakfast and stood up straight like a little adult outside his wife's door.

After a while, there was movement in the Nanshan room, and Mrs. Liang hurriedly went in to serve.

Mrs. Liang looked at Nanshan, who looked slightly pale, with worried eyes: "Didn't the big girl sleep well?"

"It doesn't matter." Nanshan rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache indeed.

"It looks better this way." Mrs. Liang gently combed Nanshan's black hair, put a veil on her hairpin and tried it on, looking at her in the bronze mirror with lowered eyebrows and said.

"Is mother awake? I want to take a look."

"Madam, she hasn't been feeling happy lately. Maybe it's because of the rainy days and the heavy humidity. She's not awake yet. The eldest lady will have breakfast first, and I will accompany you to have a look later."

Mrs. Liang took off Nanshan's veil and helped her sit at the dining table to eat.

"Okay." Nanshan moved her lips, and grandma applied the ointment sent by Xuan Qingyi to her. It was refreshing and cooling, and afterwards she felt a little warm, which was very comfortable.

Although Nanshan didn't look good, she was still in good spirits. The roast chicken last night was a big help. She would have to send someone to buy some from the street later.

Thinking of roast chicken, Xuan Qingyi's face appeared in front of Nanshan's eyes, as well as his thin, bloodless lips.

He will return to Beijing today. I don't know if there is anything else on my body that feels uncomfortable.

Breakfast is Liang's signature Jiangnan breakfast. It's full of flavor when you bite into it. The gravy is fragrant and the outside is crispy. It's so delicious. Served with tofu puffs sprinkled with chives and dried shrimps, it is simply the second most delicious thing after roasted chicken.

Seeing that Nanshan was enjoying his meal, Mrs. Liang went back to Mrs. Wang's room to wait.

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"Miss! Madam is not well!" Ms. Liang ran in in a panic, and Nanshan almost choked on the last bite of breakfast. He quickly stood up and followed Mr. Liang to his aunt Wang's room.

When the door opened, I saw my mother's face was pale from coughing, and there was a small pool of blood on the footboard beside the bed. Mrs. Liang hurriedly went up to her and gave her a clean hand towel.

Mrs. Liang patted her mistress's back gently, her brows furrowed, and she seemed to be really worried about her condition.

Nanshan rushed up to check Wang's pulse. Her pulse was not very good, which showed that she had been ill for a long time.

"Don't worry," Nanshan patted Wang's back, but the word "mother" was not uttered after all: "When I was in the academy, my friend gave me some good medicines commonly used in Miao areas. Mammy, go and put some medicine on my dressing table. Get the wooden box from the cabinet on the left."

Mrs. Liang hurriedly ran to get the box. Mrs. Wang leaned on the bed and panted heavily. The coughing made her face flush, her eyes were closed tightly, and she looked exhausted.

Mrs. Liang came back soon. Nanshan opened the box, took out a green glass bottle, opened the lid, and then together with Ms. Liang, they helped Mr. Wang take a pill.

After taking the medicine, Wang's wheezing gradually disappeared and turned into a steady breathing. Then she opened her eyes. When she saw Nanshan, a somewhat disappointed light slowly gathered in her eyes.

She looked at the person in front of her faintly, as if to confirm whether the daughter in front of her was really back.